A week of horror and love

This was last week!

What was supposedly a day operation, ended up become 6 days of hospitalization with me 4 times on the operation table through the 6 days.

Some really important friends turned up to cheer me on, and they really make it so much easier. Yet on the other end, someone was so closed then did no more than a cold text, i have no idea why i feel how i felt. But in my moment of pain and weaknesses, i always become more emotional. In my heart, i kept repeating i am missing you, but the only cold text i got which also coupled with work stuffs, really pushed me further to suppress the feelings. It was just so cold.. sighz ... what do i expect really?

Thankfully, i have my angels to love, all married they might be, but still dear and close to me, after more than a decade old, this is precious!!!
There is an old saying, you can really tell who are with you, and have you in their heart when you are down and out, i am so thankful that i have so many hands stretching to me and cheering and pulling me up each time i am down. They are precious!!!

Besides my angels n hubbies, thanks neo for driving my mum to and fro for me, and for fetching me home on sat. Thanks tut for going the distance and picking up my medicines and waking up early on thurs morning to send me back to hospital; thanks to LK for standing with me for almost 4hours on fri day, without which, i doubt i was able to come home on sat; thanks neighbor for the oranges, biscuits and also as my office messenger, thanks to all who come, and the heartwarming messages.

Thank God for giving me faith, so that i am safe now at home.